I drove up to repair my late wife’s lake cabin… and found my son-in-law’s parents unloading a U-Haul into it – Welcome

“Where is Preston?”

A second later, the consolation rankings appeared on the screen.

Preston—Victoria’s son, whose entire academic reputation had been bought and polished with my money—was dead last.

Victoria slammed both hands against the velvet railing.

“This is rigged! I paid for the best tutors, the best schools, everything! How does my son lose to continue reading …